Chapter 97, one side is laughing, the other is crying (ask for collection)
Unconsciously, the audience liked the show more and more.
Luo Yiming can always maximize the ability of the players.
This duel between the professor and Zhou Wei is a fool and a strong man in the field of mathematics.
The win or loss of the two.
Maybe it can no longer be seen as a simple test.
"Who will win?"
"I think Zhou Wei will lose, the professor will definitely lean towards himself. I think it's only fair that someone else should be allowed to do the question. β
"Yes. Zhou Wei's game is difficult to calculate again. β
The audience was talking in the audience.
On the stage, Wang Tao, who came out of the question, had already written the title this time.
2^7*32134789587114 to the 13th power.
This topic involves not only the power operation, but also the open square operation.
Powerful memory reserves, arithmetic reserves, including some computational images that need to be stored in the brain.
If it weren't for a genius, such a topic would not have been written at all.
Mission impossible.
After this topic was written, the audience all shook their heads.
Before, they could still press twice on the calculator, but they didn't know where to start with this question.
"I'll give up, I'll just watch the show. β
"Professors vs. "fools". Why, I'm a little skeptical about life, I always think this duel is weird. β
A girl next to the audience glanced at the former and said, "You think it's strange, it's because you don't see Zhou Wei as a strong person from the bottom of your heart." I don't think Zhou Wei is a fool. Zhou Wei is a genius. β
The audience's discussion made the competition more enthusiastic.
Wang Tao didn't expect such a situation at first.
But now, he was pushed to the front of the stage by Luo Yiming, and he was on the cusp of riding a tiger, so he could only fight to the death.
"Professor, Zhou Wei, let's start your calculations. β
Luo Yiming shouted out the beginning in anticipation.
Then, the audience's eyes switched freely between Zhou Wei and Wang Tao.
It's too difficult.
When Zhou Wei faced this topic, he just rolled his eyes and bit his fingers, but he never put pen to paper.
Look at Wang Tao's side, his pen is doing sub-draft operations in the blank area on the topic.
But while the whole person calculates, his brows are always locked.
Little by little, time passed.
Neither of them made much progress.
This question is too difficult, and the audience in the audience feels that it is impossible for either of them to calculate this question.
"I give up. β
Sure enough, after Wang Tao calculated for a while, he erased all the manuscripts in his blank area, and he couldn't figure it out.
Even if he is a professor, he has a set of advanced methods to help him.
But this question is still too difficult.
"Professor Wang Tao has given up on the calculation of this set of questions. This question has gone beyond the scope of an expert teaching mental arithmetic. β
"So, that is to say, Zhou Wei, if he can calculate, in the field of mental arithmetic, he will complete a transcendence of professor-level figures in the field of mathematics. β
"But he ...... Can it be done?"
"Actually, from the time he calculated the second question, I think Zhou Wei's performance today was already very exciting. β
"I don't really know how much brain storage is needed to solve such a problem. β
"But I know that Zhou Wei is on an unlikely mission. β
"He... He was once diagnosed with moderate brain damage by a doctor because of an illness, and at this moment, he is challenging an impossible task. β
"Let's give him a little more time, okay, I hope to see today that a miracle happens. β
Luo Yiming can always easily mobilize the audience's emotions.
He controls the scene.
The audience told Luo Yiming with their eyes that they would wait.
A pair of hot eyes looked at Zhou Wei, who was still immersed in the world of calculation in his mind.
He tapped his finger on his lips twice.
The pen in Zhou Wei's hand moved in the next second.
"He... He seems to have written again. β
"Yes, did he figure it out?"
"No, it's... That's impossible. β
No matter what others say, Zhou Wei's pen does not stop.
His answer was written, and then he was still faint, in a daze and giggling.
"Zhou Wei, is your answer written?"
Zhou Wei nodded.
Luo Yiming personally walked to Zhou Wei's side and presented Zhou Wei's question board to the audience first, and his answer was about 1400.
Around 1400.
This is an approximation.
The ten and single digits in the back, he can't count them.
The audience thinks... That's pretty impressive.
"About 1400, this is the answer given by Zhou Wei. So is he right, let's see what the correct answer is given on the big screen. β
All eyes are on the big screen in the background of the studio.
The question popped up on the screen first.
Then, after a flash, the answer was revealed.
β1400.26γ β
The tens and single digits of this answer are 0, followed by 0.26 decimal places.
"Wow, it worked. β
Zhou Wei figured it out, the answer, the answer is so close. β
"No, it can't be, but, it really happened. β
"It's amazing. He accomplished an impossible task. β
"Is he stupid?"
Luo Yiming stood beside Zhou Wei.
When the audience was boiling and some of the audience shouted his name, he still looked naΓ―ve.
"He doesn't yet know what the joy of success is. Luo Yiming said to the audience.
Then, he hugged Zhou Wei in his arms, "Zhou Wei, you succeeded, you figured out the topic." Clap your hands with me, you're so good. β
Zhou Wei's hand was still stupid, and Luo Yiming directly raised his hand high in the next second.
"Zhou Wei, you succeeded. You did it. You've made it!"
Three voices resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Luo Yiming roared out all his excitement.
Zhou Wei smiled.
He bared his not-so-good-looking teeth.
He laughed.
He had never enjoyed such pleasure.
This pleasure.
It's so cool.
"It worked, it was amazing. Zuo Yan cried in the side curtain, if Zhou Wei was a student studying at a prestigious university, he made such a move, Zuo Yan would not cry.
But, Zhou Wei, he... He was a "low-IQ fool".
He needs to make these things with many times the efforts of ordinary people.
Zhou Wei laughed, and Zhou Xin cried.
Zhou Wei, who watched all this happen in the side curtain and watched her son's final success, also cried.
"Such a child with a strong heart and a super brain, what kind of great mother does he have. β
"Actually, Zhou Wei's mother also came to our scene today, and Zhou Wei's mother was invited. β
Luo Yiming invited Zhou Wei and Zhou Xin back to the center of the stage, and at this time, Zhou's mother also appeared on the stage.
"Auntie, what is the hardest thing along the way, and what is the most indignant thing that makes you angry. Luo Yiming asked Zhou's mother.
Zhou Wei's mother is in her forties and less than fifty, but she looks more aging than other mothers.
Recalling the past, Zhou's mother said: "After he got better, the school didn't accept him, and after he finally let him go to school, the children laughed at him and looked down on him." Everyone is contemptuous of the eyes or the language. β
When Zhou's mother said it, there were tears in her eyes.
It was a past she didn't want to talk about.
"Everyone treated him like this, and he always kept his head down. β
"No reply. β
"I think it's just so pitiful, kid. β
After hearing Aunt Zhou's words, many viewers in the audience were dumbfounded.
It seems that he remembered that he had laughed at others at a certain time, and he blushed with shame.
"Auntie. What you just said makes me ashamed..."
Luo Yiming faced the camera and the audience at this moment: "Auntie reminds me of when I was a child, it seems that every naughty boy will always laugh at some children around him, when we were young, we just felt that this way could prove our superiority very well." β
"We never think about the harm it can do to others. β
"Auntie, we owe you and Zhou Wei, I'm sorry. Please accept my belated sentence to you, to Zhou Wei, sorry. β
Luo Yiming will bow sincerely to Mother Zhou.
For a while, Zhou's mother's tears soared out directly.
Over the years, what she has endured, the injustice that her son has endured, perhaps, is just this kind of sorry.
But for this sentence of sorry, she waited for seventeen years......
Luo Yiming raised his head: "I hope that when the audience sees the show, they can repent of the ridicule and repentance we have done." β
"Auntie, you're great. Because of your persistence to this day, we can give Zhou Wei such a stage. β
"Thank you. β